I Shall Make The Prophecies Of Isaiah Come True
June 18, 1992
Vassula, let Me sing the rest of My Love Hymn to you; let Me stretch My Love Hymn for the sake of those who were not ready to hear;
Come and melt our hearts,
show us my King, my God,
the Riches of Your Sacred Heart.
Show us the Light in Your Face.
Let us understand that You, my God,
are looking down from heaven
to see if a single one is left with faith, with love,
and if a single one is seeking You.
Blessed be Your Name,
blessed be our Lord, our Redeemer, Emmanuel,
for He has sung to us His Love Hymn,
even as He proclaimed by the mouth of His prophets
that He would return,
thus He prepares us now for this encounter.
And You, Blessed Mother,
You who gave us our Redeemer,
once more You are with us
preparing the way for the Lord
and preparing us to meet Him.
And the Lord, out of His Infinite Mercy,
will visit us to give us light in our darkness
and guide our feet into the way of Peace, Love and Unity.
"Glory to God in the highest heaven,
and peace to men who enjoy His favour."
My Vassula, I shall come to a people who never gave a thought for Me, never a glance for what I have done to redeem them and I shall make the prophecies of Isaiah come true: "I have been found by those who did not seek Me and have revealed Myself to those who did not consult Me;" and the valleys of death with its dead and its ashes will be consecrated to Our Two Hearts;
be in Peace; come and repeat after Me these words:
Jesus be my support,
without You I am nothing,
without You my table is empty,
without You I am defeated;
be my Inspiration and fill me,
be my Refuge and my Strength,
I love You and my will is Yours,
so be it; amen;